."Kristy I'm out of cigarettes. Can you pass me one?" Sure. Only if you kiss Dean."I looked at Kristy, then I looked at Tessa, and I start making out ...with Tessa while Kristy was looking for her pack of cigarettes. I must admit it was kinda hot kissing the friend of the chick I was fucking."You're a really good kisser." Tessa said."You're pretty good yourself." I replied.After some small talk and another drink inside the bar, I drove Tessa home with Kristy in the car rubbing the inside of my leg. He caressed the smooth mound of her shaved babushka and wiggled a finger into the moist slit trying in vain to erect her sweet clitski and draw her back to this world.But Yana said nothing and continued to stare into the void."Praises be to glorious Comrade Lenin!" Batschka murmured as he clapped a hand to his forehead and paced back and forth with wide-eyed worry. "Is serious problem this time that glorious Comrade Director has assigned my little love chancre."Batschka stopped pacing and. Bailey quit? Are you sure? Cody asked, a figure caught his attention, it was Bailey walking fast towards the back exit, and she almost fell. She bent and took off her stilettos and swayed her hips as she marched out the door. Jesus, she was pissed. Bailey should be out by now and Howards seemed to notice because now he was asking the bartender and looking around the club. He slammed his hand on the bar top and starting heading for the exit. He knew that she was gone. Blake, target is hitting. I can't breathe as I feel the ice water drip out of my now soaking wet pussy and run down my leg. I can feel a powerful orgasm building inside me...foolishly I try to speak, my words half eaten by my trembling lips. "What is happening to me?" As I stutter the final syllables out of my red face and wobbling chin, my orgasm hits hard, my screams shatter the peace of the changing rooms and reach out and grab for anything to hold onto while my body quakes in ecstasy. Slumped in a heap on the floor,.